FariaAfter Corbin left, it took me a solid five minutes to be able to move at all.
And not because of the duct tape.
Part of it was the soreness. He had been rough. My skin stung. My p***y throbbed. My jaw ached. But even that wasn’t the main cause of me not being able to move.
It was the orgasms, still rolling over me long after he had left.
Clearly, Corbin had wanted to show me my place. A w***e’s place. That didn’t surprise me. What surprised me was how much I liked it. Cumming again and again as he pounded me. Something about being totally in his power turned me on. It made me feel like a slut. Hell, I was a slut.
And I loved a good pounding.
Once I regained control of my body, I wiggled down to the floor to rest. I was still tied up, and my long minute spent alone made it pretty
